Gojo Satoru of Tokyo High School is a loathsome person in the supervisory circle.
"If no one is willing, I will do it." Ryo Se, the trainee supervisor at the time, raised his hand.
And since then, as if by default, Ikase has been wiping the butt of Gojo Satoru and even the entire Tokyo High School from trainee to experienced senior.
One day, they chatted while picking up three young children who had just entered Tokyo High School.
"By the way, sister Ikase, aren't you only responsible for Teacher Gojo?"
"Hmm." She explained casually: "No, occasionally I will be assigned to assist other spellcasters from Tokyo High School. After all, am I familiar with this place?"
"But Sister Ingliang has been working with Mr. Gojo for many years, right? How can you tolerate him?"
"Just... Treat him as normal. He is actually not that exaggerated. He talks about it as if he is a scourge."
The three students looked at each other and asked hesitantly: "No way, Sister Ikase, do you like Teacher Gojo?"
"... It's not him."
Amazing gossip! The students began to report their names: "Teacher Xiayou? Senior Nanami? Senior Haibara is not bad either!"
"Everyone guessed wrong." Ikase said. The car finally stopped steadily at the door of the health room. She turned off the engine, turned to look at the children, and said in a gentle tone: "Okay, let's get out of the car - even if it's just a minor injury, go to the home doctor for treatment."
She pushed the wailing children into the infirmary. The doctor with a mole under his eyes sat on the chair and turned to look at them when he heard the sound.
Ryo Ikase smiled.
Intention: Sincerity in exchange for true love